A long time ago, at a neighborhood party, I got out of the car to go on the bouncy house. After I bounced with my two sisters, I went to eat some chips. Then I went to bounce and then finish my chips. I got more chips after that. Then, I went to color a sack for the sack race but I didn't finish it because it was time for the pinata which was the bad part. Everybody had to line up in a line. The little kids, and Brynne didn't get to do the little pinata. I swung one time and had to put a blindfold on. I had to swing the bat on the star pinata. I couldn't break it, but made a little hole. Then it was other kids' turn. When the boy finally cracked it open. And this is the bad party...I ran in and tried to grab a pink tootsie roll. My arm was stabbed by a sharp stick. I was really bleeding. It went through a blue vein. Then I had to get white cloth on it, and I went to Children's Hospital. That's where I got my stitches. I got 8 stitches and when they were done, I tested my arm and it was good but it looked really bad. They gave me something to put over it so my mom wouldn't freak out that it was bad. Then we went to the car and it had stuff in it for me. My mom got me a dress and a soccer ball. Ally saved me some candy from the pinata. The candy lasted for 3 days and then it was gone. And that's how my arm was injured.
